You Ain’t Gettin’ None

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Eve - Rap, New York Rap

You Ain’t Gettin’ None

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Duration: 4:11

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[Intro] Huh Uh Yo (Come on) Yo (Uh) [Verse 1] First time I seen your face, I was like, "Damn" Put your arm around my waist, I was like, "Man" Gentle with the touch, I ain't fuss, still a strong hand I ain't know if I should lust or play it like a ma'am True, I'm human like you, but gotta play it smart Questions I gotta ask 'fore we get to start Pulse racing fast, damn, can you feel my heart? Got me feeling wild, yeah, you doin' your player part Tryna feel you up, excuse me, I mean feel you out What your life like? Tell me what your mind about Oh, you ain't even tryna share no secrets, straight to biz Wifey? Baby mother? You got any kids? One-word answers, oh, I ain't feelin' that (Uh-uh) Dinner paid for, American Express Black But I'ma play it cool and let you think you runnin' things You seem official, long as you ain't runnin' names, huh [Chorus] You ain't gettin' none This touchin' really turns me on (Uh) This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on (Uh) This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh-huh) Please stop touchin' on me (Yo, you know you want it) But I gotta go [Verse 2] Listen, baby, you know that I'm attracted to you crazy But I ain't gon' play stupid so you can try to play me You ain't really tellin' me shit and tryna slay me And on the real, this quiet shit startin' to drive me crazy The only thing that's keepin' me still is sex appeal Strong but silent type, is that you? What's the deal? But you know what I like, on me, gotta keep it real Something in my mind sayin' that you probably got the skill But I ain't givin' in, your friends, they feminine And I don't know how many of them you might be swimmin' in But them lips, though, make me wanna try my luck Straight thug what I love and you got me stuck 'Cause you dress right, I'm supposed to be pressed, right? But on the real, you got me thinkin' if I could be blessed tonight Let me stop thinkin' these things, it's not polite I wanna give it to you raw, but I'ma put up a fight, huh [Chorus] You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh) This touchin' really turns me on (Uh) This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh, yo) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go [Verse 3] Subliminal seduction, not really touchin' But, like, rubbin', actin' like you wantin' nothin' Your eyes say it all, playboy, but you no rushin' Treat me like your prey, only it's sexual huntin' I'm runnin' (Uh-huh), frontin' 'cause really I'm wantin' To let you lay me down, pound for pound, we be clutchin' I'm slight vexed 'cause now I'm really dwellin' on the sex Chills up my spine the way you smellin' on my neck I'm like putty in your hands, gotta keep my composure Plus I'm tryna remember how long I really known you You make it hard, fightin' you off is like a job But I'm doin' good so far, body startin' to throb Should I give in? (Uh), ready to open my garage And let you park in the dark, but, damn, I gotta fight you off Gotta roll out, but before I leave, you need to know that Dinner was lovely, but I really gotta go [Chorus] You ain't gettin' none This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you (Uh, uh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go You ain't gettin' none (Uh-uh) This touchin' really turns me on This message comes from me to you (Uh, huh) Please stop touchin' on me (You know you want it) But I gotta go

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  • Eve
  • Dame Grease